Poetry & Verse
These, I, Singing in Spring.
By Walt WhitmanSource: Walt Whitman - PoetryDB (Public Domain)347 words
THESE, I, singing in spring, collect for lovers,
(For who but I should understand lovers, and all their sorrow and joy?
And who but I should be the poet of comrades?)
Collecting, I traverse the garden, the world—but soon I pass the gates,
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